Chapter 120: iQue Time and Space

On Chinese New Year's Eve 875 years ago, Yue Fei, who was loyal to the country, was poisoned to death by Zhao Jian and Qin Huan on trumped-up charges of rebellion in Lin'an Fengbo Pavilion at the age of 39. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Before his execution, Yue Fei wrote down the eight characters "Every day is Zhaozhao, every day is Zhaozhao".

Wen Tianxiang stubbornly resisted the Yuan, and was defeated by Zhang Hongfan at Wupoling on December 20, 1278, and committed suicide by swallowing ice chips. Zhang Hongfan escorted him to Yashan and asked him to write a letter to persuade the Song army to surrender, and Wen Tianxiang copied his poem "Crossing the Zero Ding Yang" to Zhang Hongfan. Zhang Hongfan sighed when he read "Who has not died in life since ancient times, and left Dan to take care of his sweat", so he no longer forced it.

Wen Tianxiang was imprisoned for four years, and the prime minister of the Yuan Dynasty, Liumengyan, came to persuade him to surrender, but Wen Tianxiang was nowhere to be seen; Emperor Zhao Xian of the Song Dynasty came, Wen Tianxiang knelt on the ground in the north, burst into tears, and said with his face to the sky: "Holy drive, please go back", Zhao Xian was shameless and returned in vain. In the end, Kublai Khan, the ancestor of the Yuan dynasty, personally came out to promise the position of prime minister, and the answer he got was "Tianxiang is the prime minister of the Song Dynasty, and the Song Dynasty is dead, but he can die, not live, and he is willing to die."

On January 9, 1283, 47-year-old Wen Tianxiang knelt in the south of the mouth of Chai City, Dadu (Beijing), and was sentenced to death.

Who represents the Chinese character?

The Yuan army broke through Changsha with iron cavalry, and hundreds of scholars from Yuelu Academy resisted with their bare hands, all of them died in battle, and none of them surrendered.

More than 700 years later, after the Wenchuan earthquake, Tan Qianqiu, a 51-year-old teacher at Dongqi Middle School in Mianzhu, Sichuan, resisted the broken wall and died his students.

Tan Qianqiu graduated from Hunan University. Yuelu Academy is the predecessor of Hunan University!

Yuan to Yuan 16 years (1279), Zhang Hongfan led the Yuan army in Yamen (in today's Xinhui, Guangdong) to annihilate the remnants of the Southern Song Dynasty, the last prime minister Lu Xiufu carried the 9-year-old little emperor Zhao Yu into the sea, Zhang Hongfan carved "Zhang Hongfan destroyed the Song Dynasty here" on the stone wall of Yashan, and returned with a triumphant song. Later generations engraved two words in front of it, and it became "Song will Zhang Hongfan destroy Song here".

In the Battle of Yashan, the soldiers and civilians of the Southern Song Dynasty collectively jumped into the sea and died in the sea, and 100,000 corpses floated on the sea the next day! That's why the sentence fell: After Yashan, there will be no more China.

The Chinese have never recognized this sentence!

Jiading, a small town in the south of the Yangtze River with rich civilization and weak folk customs, has experienced the "three massacres" and no one has surrendered, and all of them have "left their hair without their heads".

Shi Kefa was captured in the city, and the Qing army was persuaded to surrender, Shi Kefa said: "I am a Chinese man, and I am willing to live!" I will survive the city, and I will die if the city dies! My head can be broken, but my will will not be bent! Generous and righteous, the bones are gone, and the family had to bury their clothes and hats in Meihualing outside the city as a clothing mound, which is still there, and was later awarded the title of "Loyal and Righteous Prince". Shi Kefa's mother dreamed that Wen Tianxiang entered the house before giving birth, and then gave birth to Shi Kefa. Regardless of whether this story is legendary or not, Shi Kefa has left a name in history with Wen Tianxiang. When he sacrificed his life for the country, he was 3 years younger than Wen Tianxiang. Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty praised Shi Kefa and other loyal ministers of the Ming Dynasty as "perfect people": "Shi Kefa's support for the endgame, he was lonely and loyal, and finally died to be martyred." For example, Liu Zongzhou, Huang Daozhou, etc., who established a dynasty, resisted the Emperor, and encountered difficulties, and gave orders in danger, all of which are enough to be called a perfect generation. ”

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the people of Jiangyin rebelled because of the "shaving order" to promote Yan Yingyuan and Chen Mingyu as the leaders, and the 240,000 Qing troops besieged this small city, which lasted for 81 days, and lost more than 75,000 soldiers in a row. On August 20, the city was broken, and the Qing army, who had killed the red eye, ordered that "the whole city be killed, and then the knife should be sealed", and the people of the city, including prisoners and prostitutes, "were fortunate to die first, and none of them obeyed". The massacre lasted three days and three nights, with 172,000 dead and only 53 young and old.

Strategically speaking, what Shi Kefa, Wen Tianxiang, Lu Xiufu, Huang Chunyao, and Yan Yingyuan did was meaningless. The regime they defend is already rotten from top to bottom, and they have fought for their lives with all their blood, but they can't save the country from collapse.

In the history of human civilization, only these things they did were meaningful! Without them, what is the Chinese character!

These high-ranking officials who have been in the DPRK for many years do not understand that the state power has become corrupt and degenerate? These battle-hardened generals don't understand what "strategy" is? These well-educated people are nerds who don't know what "meaning" is?

Imagine a China with only Zhang Hongfan and Li Chengdong, and no Wen Tianxiang and Shi Kefa! Is that kind of China still possible? Is it still necessary to exist?

The Yuan army went south, slaughtering the city all the way, and the soldiers' amateur sports activities were more than who cut off heads. At that time, the registered population of northern China was 45 million, and after the Yuan army, only more than 6 million remained, and the Central Plains region was thousands of miles of red land, with white bones everywhere, and wells were filled with dead bodies, making the water undrinkable.

The fact that the little Mongols destroyed the Great Song Dynasty did not prove that the Mongols were strong, but that there was something wrong with the Song Dynasty.

You must know that the person who commanded the Yuan army to destroy the Song Dynasty was Zhang Hongfan, a Han man from Zhuozhou, Hebei.

Later, the Yuan army could not attack the small countries of Vietnam and Japan, but the army of more than 100,000 yuan defeated the Song army of more than 1 million, destroyed China with a total population of more than 100 million, and killed more than 50 million!

"Smack!" Gong Nian Huai slapped his thigh, and stood up, "Bang la," the wine jar touched his feet, and one overturned sideways, rolling on his bones, accompanied by the shaking of the car, he couldn't stop for a while, and in the semi-enclosed carriage, there was a crisp sound of Qingyue.

"Fifty million! It must never happen again, never! Boom, ouch! Tight, how can there be wood on the carport? Gong Nian Huai raised his arms and shouted, the wine glass was clenched in his hand, like a small bomb, the wine splashed everywhere, like fog, wind and rain, and more than half of it fell on Meng Zhijing, who was also staring at. I didn't fall well, and I put my head on the carport, and I made the carport flicker.

"Poof!" Meng Zhijing wiped his face, raised his head, and glanced at it drunkly, "It's raining again?" ”

"What's wrong with you, sir?" Yan Shi sat down on the wheel again, holding the whip in his hand, and turned his head to look into the carriage, "Oh, sir, be careful, sit down." ”

"Bang, poof, ouch," Gong Nian Huai didn't figure out what was going on, the wheels may have pressed against the stones, the side of the body was lifted, and then there was a bump, Gong Nian Huai had no roots under his feet, and the whole person was like a splash in the waves, jumping up and down, and falling into the carriage.

"Yanshi, what do you want to do?" Gong Nian Huai supported the carriage with both hands, and the wine glass was thrown somewhere, staring at Yan Shi with beads in his eyes.

"Oh, cough, well, hehe, sir, Yuan Zhi just reminded you, are you okay?" The strict eyeballs are not good-looking, like rabbit eyes, and they look at Gong Yi Nian Huai with a smile.

After Meng saw the situation clearly, he helped the wine jar up, "Who are you looking for, don't sit well, what are you doing with your teeth and claws?" It hurts. What fifty million? ”

Gong Yi Nianhuai touched his head, grinned, supported the reed shed, and sat down slowly, "It hurts me to death, but fortunately I didn't pick up the bag." It's almost there. ”

"Sir, this is it, the village has been seen."

"Oh, we haven't been home for most of the day, no one is looking for us, right?"

"If no one is looking for us, it means that everything is fine. Nian Huai, since then, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find a leisurely day like today. Meng Zhijing spread out his hands and feet, found the most comfortable position, and his lazy tone made people want to jump into bed and sleep with him for three days and three nights.

Gong Nian Huai lay on the car, his elbows propped up on the board, and his two hands were like outstretched petals supporting his cheeks, contemplating and meditating.

"Brother Meng, little brother really wants to go back and take a nap."

"Take a nap? Hahaha," Meng Zhijing turned his face and read Huai at the public, "Then it depends on whether Uncle Fang agrees, otherwise you won't have to sleep and don't say anything during the nap, and your ears will have to be calloused." ”

"Oh, forget it, then. Uncle Fang wouldn't be so unkind. Gong Nian Huai pouted, and replied without a match, "The red sun is scorching like fire, and the Noda rice is half scorched." The farmer's heart is like soup boiling, and the prince and grandson shake the fan. Drinking some wine is already dizzy, you see this day, desperately roasting, as if to take back the rain, people are not sleepy, it is strange. ”

"You, when you go back, you will shake the fan as the prince and grandson, and Zhang Yan and I will make you another pot of tea while waiting. You move your mouth, we sold you the legs, what's up? ”

Gong Yi Nian Huai glanced at Meng Zhijing, "Well, the little brother wants to taste the corruption of Gongzi Wang Sun, hehe, just like this, I am not far from being swept away." ”

"Nianhuai, you're wrong. I see that my father and Uncle Fang, I wish you only moved your mouth and didn't do it. Meng Zhijing said it seriously, and Gong Yi Nianhuai shook his head and didn't believe it.

"Sir, Meng Gongzi, the road ahead is blocked, we,"

"Oh? Road closures? What's going on? Meng Zhijing straightened up half of his body and looked in the direction of the bull's head.

"Huh! Really! Nian Huai, look," as he spoke, Meng Zhijing leaned out of the carriage, pointed to the soldiers standing on the way into the village, and said, "These are the Shengjie army, it seems that Shi Stone's itinerary has not changed." ”

In later generations, it is not uncommon for such a scene to lose Nianhuai, especially for a period of time in Africa, he is loaded with guns wherever he goes, and the scene in front of him is also at the level of soil buns, Gongyi Nianhuai glanced lazily, "Of course, Shi Songzhi will not let go of this opportunity, even if he goes under the knife, he will come." ”

Meng Zhijing turned his head and glanced at Gong Yi Nianhuai, "Stone judgment is still good, you will know it when you see it." Let's go, get out of the car and take a look, Yan really can't get by. ”

Gong Nian Huai pointed to his head and shook his hand, "Then there is Brother Lao Meng, and the younger brother is waiting for Brother Meng to give orders in the car." ”

"Hmph, it's still installed, do you really think you're a prince and grandson? Well, I'll go down. Meng Zhijing said, and jumped off the wheel with a whoosh.

"It's a lot more spacious in the carriage, so I can take a nap." Gong Nian Huai stretched out his body in all directions, occupying the entire carriage, his hands crossed behind his head, his eyes staring at the roof of the reed shed, blinking his eyes to think about things.